Chapter 320 Returning Dipper

Charles raised his head and looked at the huge chart on the wall in front of him.

This chart is very detailed. In addition to all the charts recorded by the Explorers' Association, the map given by the Pope is also spliced ​​into it. It can be said that this is the most detailed chart of the entire sea.

He is not going to sea for the time being, and his first officer has also left. The spirit of the crew needs to be restored.

He looked at the chart just to determine the next target first, but after looking left and right, he couldn't find a suitable one.

Since the previous intelligence was cut off, everything in front of him is messy and disorderly.

After watching for a while, Charles turned his head to look at the three people in front of him. "So, Margaret wants to bribe you?"

"That's right, Governor, this woman has been in close contact with Sodom recently, and I think it's necessary to guard against it." Brigadier General Monchi, who was thin, reminded Charles.

Charles had a complex look on his face. "Don't be so troublesome. Now that you're back, you can let go of this matter. He Fang is so far away from Hope Island. We probably won't cooperate in the future."

Hearing this, the three brigadier generals of the navy glanced at each other, as if they understood something, they agreed silently.

"When you came back, what happened to Hefang Island?"

"It's okay. Because of the destruction of the British Isle and the addition of Sodom, the rebels on the island were quickly and easily solved by the female governor. She has now completely occupied the island. He Fang returned to Cavan again. The Dish family."

"Okay, then you go down."

Seeing the three people leaving in front of him, Charles sighed slightly. He had sent a telegram to He Fangdao, but when the other party heard that the governor of Hope Island was looking for Margaret, he didn't respond directly.

Charles doesn't know what the other party is thinking now.

"It's just that I'm free, do you want to go to her and ask her thoroughly?" This idea quickly turned around in his mind a few times, and finally decided not to go.

Judging from the previous resolute attitude, the other party may not meet each other, maybe if he is not involved with himself, the other party may live a better life.

Charles pressed the bell on the table with his hand, and soon the butler of the Governor's Mansion walked in, "How are the boatmen from the British Isles? Have they returned?"

"It's back, but there are fewer people. Now some of the people who come back are living in bars and brothels, and some are planning to rebuild a shipyard."

"Take me to have a look." Charles stood up and walked towards the balcony.

Sitting in the car driven by the butler, Charles drove towards the pier. Along the way, Charles looked at the scenery outside in a good mood.

Outside the car window, buildings of different styles are spliced ​​together to form rows of streets, with a hint of harmony in the chaos.

He was surprised to see bunches of green plants appearing under some borrowed sunlight, which brought a touch of green to the noisy street.

When Charles saw a middle-aged man with a beer belly holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, holding a small shower, and watering a small white flower inside, he smiled knowingly.

Half an hour later, Charles came to the pier, hoping that the island's pier would always be so lively no matter what time of day it was.

On the far left of the pier, a huge dock is gradually being built.

It seems that the designers of the British Isles did not hire a special construction team, but they did it themselves.

From their dark circles and bloodshot eyes, it can be seen that they have been tired from work for a long time.

Charles could see that there was no supervision near the dock, and these people were working consciously.

They seem to want to use a lot of work to completely squeeze out the grief in their hearts. People always have to live.

"Your Excellency, do you need the Governor's Mansion to help them?" The butler at the side bowed and asked.

Charles shook his head, "No, they can live well with their own abilities. After the dock is built, you go and sign a set of contracts with their leaders. In the future, they will cover my ship's modification and maintenance. "

"Okay, my lord governor."

Charles stood on the pier silently watching their own dock of their building.

"Huh, huh, huh" came the sound of uniform footsteps, and Charles turned his head to see that a group of security officers with live ammunition were patrolling.

"What are you doing?" Charles knew that under normal circumstances, they would not be so heavily armed.

The leading captain reported with a bit of excitement: "Report to the Governor, because the recent report from the Dock Police Department said that there are things in the sea near the pier trying to go ashore, so the General Administration specially arranged some people to come over and strengthen the defense."

Upon hearing this, Charles glanced at the dark sea beside him and nodded, before turning around and leaving.

"captain……"

"Crunch~" Charles immediately stopped in place, turned around and looked into the sea. The voice seemed familiar, and he had definitely heard it before.

"Captain..." The voice sounded again, and Charles' eyes quickly locked on the head of the murloc swaying in the waves in the distance.

Not only Charles saw it, but also the sheriffs next to him, "Fire!!"

"Ka Ka Ka" the gun safety in their hands was opened one after another, and they aimed at the heads in the distance.

However, just as they were about to shoot, as Charles's empty left sleeve suddenly floated up, everyone's muzzles suddenly lifted upwards, hitting a few bright spots directly on the ceiling above.

"Don't shoot, stay put!" Charles said, stepping on the sea and walking over there quickly.

Soon he came to the head of the murloc, and he guessed right, it was his unrecognizable boatswain Dipper.

The transparent tentacles reached into the water, and lifted Dipper up with an excited and wry smile on his face.

Charles noticed that there was a huge and terrifying wound on his abdomen with green scales. Judging from the whitening of the edges, the wound had been soaked in the water for a while, and even the internal organs could be vaguely seen.

"What happened to your injury?"

"I wanted to go to the island to find you, but people from three places found me. I told them I was Dipper, but they didn't believe me, thinking that I was a monster in the sea that confuses people."

Frowning, Charles directly carried him towards the pier.

"Captain, listen to me, I have something important to tell you when I come back this time."

Charles didn't listen to Dipper's nonsense at all, and followed the transparent tentacles to the sheriff next to him, taking off the handcuffs around their waists.

With two clicks, Di Pu's hands and feet were tightly handcuffed.

"Don't say anything. Since I caught you, you will never go back to that ghostly place in your life!"

"Listen to me! This is a matter of life and death on our island! Because of the contradictions of the Light God Sect, the Fortan Sect entrusted the Deep Divers to prepare to attack here, and he will directly destroy the light ball above it!! Believe me Ah! Captain!!"